#lifelesson
Self respect
standing up for myself
I've been screaming into a void
hoping you'd hear me
Apr 15
Apr 15, 2026 at 7:19 PM UTC
If you
Dress for success
Wear nice clothes
People will talk
Oh Your one of
Those
Putting on airs
Supercilious
Conceited
Egotistical
Know it all
High and mighty
Self important
Attention seeker
If you
Dress simply
People will talk
You’re broke
Have no money
Lackadaisical
Pitifully
Poor
If you are
Successful
Prosperous
Thriving
Flourishing
People will talk
Inauspicious
Show off
Rubbing
in our face
Purposely
Making
Us look
Bad
If you are
Struggling
Phlegmatic
Unsentimental
People will talk
You’re
Languishing
Weak minded
In
The
Wrong
Place
If you
Speak
your mind
People will talk
You are
Superannuated
Antiquated
Archaic
Obsolete
Rude
Various
Opinions
Willingly
Conclude
If you
Stay Quiet
Quiescent
Indolent
Languorous
People will talk
You’re sulking
Brooding
Pouting
Self-deluding
Tantrum
Life is
convoluted
Opinions
Are like
Elbows
Everybody
Has one
No matter
What you
Do today
People
Will always
Have something
To say
Don’t let
Negativity
Rule the day
Mind over matter
Nonsense
Should not have
A voice
A choice
Useless chatter
Ignorant
Inconsequential
Naysayers
Are
Irrelevant
Players
As long
As
God
Is pleased
With what
You do
And say
Who cares
What people
Say
In the
Light of day
Live
God’s
Way
Inspired songs
1) it’s complicated 2002
By Avril Lavigne
2) complicated 2004
By Joss Ross
May 3, 2025
May 3, 2025 at 10:24 PM UTC
We live,
We suffer long enough
To die,
Ask a man , old,
Older than those streets,
Who moulds memories in the footpath
Of misery,
1 or a million die in his existence
Still he lives,
He lives In those ashes n graves
And questions,
Is he a boon or so unloved to be betrayed by death,
His bones tremble n crack,
Lifting weight of dead
Dead that were ones alive
To make him stop question
That why he lives,
Now as he narrows down
His vision to embrace,
He personifies
His desperation to die,
Be it the scarf or the pen,
Or Rotting in the fen,
Or bathing in the acid,
Or not so happy ig placid,
Be it the snakes or the worms,
Or leaches in their throngs,
Devouring his curse,
As he crumble down his purse,
He whisper to his lady,
Who lives in her arcady,
They will cross their paths aboon,
As he still thinks,
He will get his death so soon.
Jan 16, 2025
Jan 16, 2025 at 12:45 PM UTC
Ought I not to,
Lose myself in a maze
And, become half-crazed
In the solid mist of haze
Of illusion and madness.
Aug 27, 2024
Aug 27, 2024 at 8:55 AM UTC
I was in a trance of oblivion
To think that Sol's blessing
Was a bane and woe,
And Night was a granted gift
Bestowed upon my very soul
Enlightenment reached out to me,
Banishing the darkness
Where I drowned in ignorance--
I ought not to surmise
Virtuous or Nefarious
Aug 27, 2024
Aug 27, 2024 at 8:26 AM UTC
Somewhere in a high castle, time stands still,
Sleeping beauty sleeps against her own will.
Certain dreams just bide their time,
In hope for a love so sublime.
In her siesta so deep, many lessons speak,
In a quiet breath, in gentle sleep.
Patience is foremost as the world will turn,
At every dawn, there is a chance to learn.
While she sleeps , wisdom is found,
That karma is real and everything eventually comes around.
It’s kindness that wins the day,
And it's resilience that finds the way.
Her patience teaches us the fate’s embrace,
That achievements doesn't use force but consistent grace.
To trust the journey , and just let it be,
And after a while you shall see.
A gentle peck on her lips, a love’s true call,
Awakens a desire that fears no fall.
In silence a lot of dreams are spun,
Boldly facing your life trials , you know you have already won.
So even when you sleep , keep alive your dreams,
For life’s not always what it seems.
Make sure that new seed is sown,
And through your patience, you will see that you have grown
Work hard with no rush or strife,
But with the calm knowledge of knowing life.
Because Sleeping Beauty’s tale is definitely true,
The lesson learnt here is that the greatest strength lies deep within you.
©Priyanka Bhagat
Aug 26, 2024
Aug 26, 2024 at 3:07 AM UTC
I'm learning to find my voice again
To learn that I DO have a voice,
and it's not so bad,
and it IS worth to be heard,
Too...
sans pleas,
sans promises,
you just have to believe,
I have to believe...
After all these years being silenced,
Muffled,
Belittled,
Deemed worthless,
My infantile fragile shaky volatile voice,
Now needs to
ROAR.
Hurry, we have an audience,
and yet, still, other voices to compete.
So help me, God.
You guided me here,
so please,
guide me all the way...
Mar 2, 2024
Mar 2, 2024 at 9:34 PM UTC
It's ok to make mistakes, ask for help and to not know.
Dec 14, 2023
Dec 14, 2023 at 3:12 AM UTC
I have realized where the difference lies
One I will love for my whole life
But this love is frozen time
Never growing, never changing, never sprouting deeper roots
A love for the one version of him that I knew
A snapshot, a timestamp, however true
Is not the dynamic, breathing love I have for you
So while I thought I may love him for my whole life
A stagnant love is a love that dies
Whereas you I will fall for a thousand new times
Mar 11, 2023
Mar 11, 2023 at 10:41 AM UTC
I wish everything becomes well as it was before,
I used to think that it will be evermore
You can't even imagine what we're going through,
We're living fake but it all looked so true
They'll regret what they did,
I saw everything, I wasn't a kid
Near me, there's a girl, she's feeling painful,
I just want you to be careful
With me, with us; It's just not our luck,
Teach me to be like you so I cannot give a ****
Don't you know what you're doing?
Whose feelings that you're hurting and bruising
Be careful with me
Always said that you'd be there for me
Why the hell are you doing?
Is it worth the boy that you're losing?
Care for me, care for me
When I want ya why aren't you here for me?
Be careful what you're saying!
'Cause karma is here, you'll be paying
Someone told me that I'm already cursed,
It's gonna hurt me to hate you but loving you is worse
I just hope after this life we'll never meet again,
'Cause the only thing you gave was pain.
Jul 12, 2021
Jul 12, 2021 at 8:46 AM UTC
I wiped off my canvas and painted it with a blur of misty greys
So when I blotted with silent tears I'd keep all that composed my days
You traced in sparkling paint your truth and left yours in the rain
So each day would cleanse your soul and make it art without sweat or pain
May 3, 2021
May 3, 2021 at 2:35 PM UTC
funny. It is—
nothing funnier than the flipped of life
when i look at the dark side
ready to be swallowed by—
the time comes for flipping the side
i have to wow—
something is superior than human life
he knows
he knew
there always another side
roll the dice
Nov 6, 2020
Nov 6, 2020 at 5:58 PM UTC
What tragedy is it to see what is coming
People dying people starving no way to survive
No way to eat the hangry must go on
The poor must suffer it is the consequences we pay for not knowing
The real virus isn't itself but humanity is the real threat
We can't coexist as one blood and flesh
Everyone wants war where is the peace where is the love
May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 5:34 PM UTC
you can't always stay
on
𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦
𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦.
you must also savvy
how
𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯
𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦.
Mar 26, 2020
Mar 26, 2020 at 4:12 PM UTC
I feel nothing,
I am made of rubber and spice.
I sway meaningless to meaningful songs,
laugh without a sparkle in my eyes.
I feel nothing,
I talk and laugh all day,
I sit and stare at night.
I am this loud silence deafening the earth.
I feel nothing,
Violins playing in cemeteries,
skeletons dancing to merry tones.
I look at them with dead eyes.
I feel nothing,
I am numb.
I am the sun and the moon.
The dark and the light.
I feel nothing,
I am not present here.
I am a forgotten corpse,
mistakenly breathing and emptily alive.
Dec 9, 2019
Dec 9, 2019 at 2:24 AM UTC
you said sadness is tsunami
but strength always needs testimony
Nov 30, 2019
Nov 30, 2019 at 6:04 PM UTC
Turned 29 yesterday,
Celebrating on my own
For the very first time
I made arrangements
for myself
With balloons, songs
and a yummy cake!
And with all these,
I realized,
I can love myself too!
Despite the
love-hate relationship
with my own self,
I owe my body and soul!
They have been through a lot
From the self harm
in every possible way
To the
low phases
and pitfalls.
And I feel grateful
that I am still alive
With so much more of wisdom
Through the journey of life
Every changing as a whole
From happiness,
joyfulness, escasty,
And love -
To the
trauma's, loss,
heartbreaks, failures
Loneliness and depression!
I am now learning
to be on my own
From distraction and noises
all around
To shifting focus to oneself!
And with all of these,
Now Murphy's law
makes much more sense!
And now
With a the shifts of focus
I know that somehow
I can contribute
to this vast world too!
Jul 16, 2019
Jul 16, 2019 at 4:59 AM UTC
THE KEY
There are many keys to a door
Without the keys
you can't secure-keep
Or open to great possibilities
You're yet to reach
Do your best in the present
To get the key of the future
Education is Key
to the door of a great future
The basic necessity that bridges the gap between the poor and rich
I may not be rich today
But with this key
I will be rich someday
invest wisely in education
Don't let this precious gift
Be a deprivation
For with it we'd be
Key-Leaders of the future
Education- my pride:
is the KEY
©LovelynEyo
Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 6:36 AM UTC
I have a dream
Where your dream
Is mine
My dream your dream
The dream of never -giving up
I shall never give up
You too never should
And together we live up
Be lit-up
Stand up
For this dream
To stand and stay real
©LovelynEyo
Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 12:16 PM UTC
I never believe in luck
Luck-
just a miracle-
when you work **** hard
Jul 8, 2019
Jul 8, 2019 at 4:51 PM UTC
sometimes, need the warmth of the sun
sometimes, need the cool of the shadow
The Beauty within is-
just guess it
Jul 4, 2019
Jul 4, 2019 at 1:52 PM UTC
Living life is like walking in a rush Bush.
Somedays are made with roses and sweet fragrance,
Filled with Joy and laughter.
Somedays we trample over the torns,
Leaving us heartbroken and sad.
Most days are made up of both,
Though the torns rip you
There are some Roses to heal you.
Roses or torns, we were made strong enough to walk on both.
Jun 17, 2019
Jun 17, 2019 at 9:42 PM UTC